. Poetry from The Great In-Between: Reunited

Sunday, June 22, 2025

Reunited

 Reunited 


(A lone voice whispers)


All things might one day die, but not us


For we are timeless beings


Two feverish minds lost in new landscapes of The Great In-Between


Who Love has stubbornly refused to let go


As her friends sit back smiling, watching our incredible picture show


So, will you take my hand for this, our last dance?


While I still breathe and we still have a chance before sunrise?


For as you watch me with dark inescapable eyes 


While Prince sings the Beautiful Ones


I'll take your soft hand and trace the shape of desire upon your sensuous soft skin


To will you to let me in

As I blindfold your eyes while preparing a surprise


And when Darling Nikki finally sings a song filled with Computer Blues


I'll consume you and as you quiver and shiver


I'll hold you tightly 

Skin to skin


And look deeply within your dark eyes and slowly whisper


Beyond this mortal world, filled with darkness and pain 


We are reborn just to be together again 


And as your low echoes fill our candlelit red room 


I'll know then,

I just have to replay the Beautiful Ones 


For a night of explorations of the unknown and the untouched will soon begin 


A Holy Land of dark crucibles of intense pleasure and sweet pain 


As feverish minds in this new domain begin to wildly run 


For love has stubbornly refused to let us go


So while her friends are sitting back smiling, watching our complicated picture show


Will you take my hand for this, our last dance?


While we both breathe, and still have a chance?


(C)

Copyright John Duffy 

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